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miq the burb boy - damaged lyrics

[verse 1: jei bandit]

big mind as the centerfold
whyd you think im staying centered for
just big vibes come and get the boy
why’d you think you gon forget the boy
i was tryna find a chill attachment
till i knew that i was meant to build the m-sses
knew that i was meant to shine
dimwits never get the light
you think you lit, but no you live a lie
you kinda lost your light to evil plights
took you long enough to realize
i was ridin with the full clip times 3 and tripled up the nine
we was buildin’ up a shrine
billin up a vibe
charge it to the game
children of the night
tryna make a way
way way way back when
when the chance was way slight slim
and the picture was way tiny widdit
tryna switch the world way up out of this madness
ive had it, im damaged
ive had it

[verse 2: kevin na$h]

yeeeeeeeeah
walk up in the booth and yeah i’m weeded
yeah, she let me hit the pack like i don’t need it
yeah, i left her in the past cause she don’t need me
back then she ain’t want me, now she feignin’
i been drippin’ since the start
you n-ggas on and off
i’ma run up all these bands
and spend it with my mom
i’ma get a lotta sh-t
that’s all the sh-t i want
i’ma set a rendezvous
so we can bump it off

[verse 3: miq the burb boy]

floatin’ off the ground
i don’t need a way down
aye, come correct wit energy
or none to say now
b-tch we grown, we got bills
we need pay now
we not givin’ f-cks
we givin’ sage out
i’m feelin’ ignorant yuh
lil burn a take your house down
like cigarettes
yeah, i just want connect up wit your ligaments
aye i don’t give no f-ck about your pigment
f-ck all that sh-t they be sayin’
we could be super saiyan
that’s all that i’m sayin’
if we just work wit no hate
if we just fuel up the plane
we could go way in
we could go way up, aye
sh-t i’ll p-ss it for the lay up
homie let’s stay up, yuh
i got your back if you got me
just say yeah
i get the team on a drip like it’s naya
that’s just a promise, that’s just a fact though
out in bahamas, wit all my brothers, workin’ on backstroke
line up the commas, divide up the stacks though
that’s on my partner, that’s on my momma
that’s just a fact though

- miq the burb boy lyrics

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